Thursday, October 24, 2013

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A kid I was when on way to school I caught her pretty face
Fell for her can’t call it love the sweet girl in school dress
She stood on her door a beauty of yore waiting for the bus
My limbs went limp grew butterfly wings she was my childhood crush.
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Pradip Chattopadhyay
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Susy Evelyne 26 October 2013

Romantic and full of charm. Lovely rhymes, especially 'A petite white dove radiating precious love'. She was very special. Another original poem, Pradip.

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Juan Olivarez 24 October 2013

Aah the lament of young love. Beautiful.

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Wahab Abdul 24 October 2013

the poem has a marvellous flow.. a good theme to write on...10 marks...i love it

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